<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 13 Sep 2024 02:39:32 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>blabbering wombat</category><category>photography</category><category>travel</category><category>geek speak</category><category>I-T</category><category>karachi</category><category>GIKI</category><category>chat</category><category>egypt</category><category>pakistan</category><category>Crofty</category><category>Raptor</category><category>google</category><category>Anecdote</category><category>Ramadan</category><category>T.S. Eliot</category><category>batch12</category><category>books</category><category>cool videos</category><category>food</category><category>ganges</category><category>immad muzaffar</category><category>islamabad</category><category>poetry</category><category>wombats</category><category>zzing</category><category>Basim</category><category>LEGO</category><category>Turkey</category><category>chussi</category><category>eid</category><category>gaming</category><category>german</category><category>ghalib</category><category>glogster</category><category>hashim</category><category>hi tech equipment</category><category>lahore</category><category>moody</category><category>music</category><category>paulo coelho</category><category>rawalpindi</category><category>rizvi</category><category>snowglobe</category><category>switzerland</category><category>toys</category><category>warehousing</category><title>Random Mingling of the Mind</title><description>&lt;i&gt;Francophilia&lt;/i&gt;</description><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-191512251121523804</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 Oct 2009 20:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T02:37:50.618+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Crofty</category><title>More Midnight Mayhem</title><atom:summary type="text">(*) Welcome to the Next Level says (00:21):my computer is on its way to depreciationsteampunk says (00:22):computers are always on their way to depreciation(*) Welcome to the Next Level says (00:22):but this one &#39;was&#39; good.steampunk says (00:22):mine&#39;s like 4 months old and already suffering with old age(*) Welcome to the Next Level says (00:23):u were fooled into buying an old one to begin with </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/10/mmm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-6207039616436012189</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Aug 2009 19:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-23T16:51:44.356+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">food</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ramadan</category><title>Khao Soy Ramadan</title><atom:summary type="text">I have been having chicken noodle soup hankering since like 5:00 in the morning. It&#39;s all boey&#39;s fault actually. Boey is this 31 year old ethnically Chinese, born in Malaysia, schooled in Singapore, went to college in the US, working in California as animator/graphics designer guy who is famous for his styrofoam cup art.Anyway so today was the first day of Ramadan, and it was the weekend so as </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/08/khao-soy-ramazan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgACp-fPeYxnSvjkqp_HeaY1YIT5cVeUxl8SEbLfkKo1XQq7gV8Vat8FaomReL-OdqchcDfZREniCOplsMolTet8XJv-vclNZTgrAyZtVpXE39rv7lb8EzWVqTFUEbyocisOa-NLQ/s72-c/IMG00002-20090822-2043.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-7822980281479301665</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Aug 2009 09:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-11T15:36:52.799+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Anecdote</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">music</category><title>There&#39;s Always a Song Playing in My Head!</title><atom:summary type="text">Pat Benatar in my head sings: &quot;We are young, Heartache to heartache we stand, No promises, No demands, Love is a battlefield ....&quot; bahahahaha *shoots self* *tries making Whitesnake nudge out Pat Benatar* The voices in my head sing: &quot;We&#39;re young ... here i go again ...  heartache to ... on my own ... we stand ... only road ... no demand ... like a  drifter ... is a battlefield ...&quot;How about some </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/08/theres-always-song-playing-in-my-head.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-5853482079479097401</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-13T13:07:08.334+06:00</atom:updated><title>17 hops to the Blabbering Wombat</title><atom:summary type="text">Just now, sitting at work, it randomly occured to me to do a tracert to the blabbering-wombat. Yes, yes, further testament to my hopelessly wandering mind (btw it is also thinking about OJ at the moment), when I should be actually working on some fancy shmancy analysis ... anyway so from work it is 17 hops to the blabbering wombat ... and one of em goes through Amsterdam (is seeing all the men </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/07/17-hops-to-blabbering-wombat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-1643635417828423451</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 10:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-12T03:20:23.368+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Anecdote</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><title>Lost in Translation</title><atom:summary type="text">She checks the time ... &quot;oh its nearly six! should call a cab otherwise it won&#39;t get here for ages, what with the rush hour traffic and all!&quot;.Picks up the phone, dials 2080808, the phone gets picked up by the system after a couple of rings ...&quot;ahlan wasahlan bekum fi taaksi Dubai ... Welcome to Dubai Taxi ... al&#39;al istamrar fil lughatul araabia wahid ... to continue in English press 2&quot;. She </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/06/lost-in-translation.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>6</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-4451176582524955727</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 12:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-05T19:29:45.189+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><title>I missed May</title><atom:summary type="text">and this is the first post from Dubai ... for those following the countdown to salvation, salvation has arrived or rather arrived 1 month 17 days ago. Took its own sweet time but I take my nauseatingly sacchrine sweet time reporting it ... along with about gazillion other things I promised to tell but never did. I wonder if the time lost makes them irrelevant now?later!P.S. Time to update </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-missed-may.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-5867405675261216173</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Apr 2009 05:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-11T10:50:20.084+05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><title>A day in the life of Blabbering Wombat ... Today() - (21 years +1 day) ago ...</title><atom:summary type="text">One of the blogs/pages I visit most often is All Things Pakistan. They posted about the &#39;Ojhri Camp blast&#39; yesterday here, which happened 21 years ago. Ojhri camp is one of my earliest memories.I was 3 and it was my very first day at school, which was located in F-7 Islamabad ... a missile broke through our classroom wall and I have vague memory of adults picking up the children and running </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-in-life-of-blabbering-wombat-21.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-3740920448261498963</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2009 19:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-10T00:18:41.095+05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><title>The Relocation Blog</title><atom:summary type="text">Or post, blog just sounds cooler ... a dynamic one that will be created soon, and will be edited and reposted everytime there&#39;s an update ... this is to save myself from repeating the same details via phone, chat or email one million, three hundred and fifty seven thousand, nine hundred and thirty sixth time ...oh btw I missed March ... nearly two years of discipline gone down the drain! I blame </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/04/relocation-blog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-7516977896015270374</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 12:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-13T02:22:38.670+05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><title>Feel Good inc.</title><atom:summary type="text">I apologized to and re-established contact with a friend today I had broken off with some six to eight months ago. Was hard but it feels great. Some people are worth it. Since I borrow the title from Gorillaz, here is the song, no lyrical/interpretative relation, it&#39;s just a good song</atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/02/feel-good-inc.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-8526207042358533791</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Jan 2009 07:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-23T02:50:54.031+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">food</category><title>The Tandoori Chicken Fiasco</title><atom:summary type="text">Some things are jinxed from inception ... and I have evidence to prove it! Some months ago, I tried my hand at making tandoori chicken, and the results where quite encouraging, as per the evidence below:So encouraged by the initial success, I set out to make tandoori chicken again with results that stand solemn testament to murphy&#39;s law, i.e. anything that can go wrong, will go wrong!Given my &#39;</atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2009/01/tandoori-chicken-fiasco.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVsACNeh8SPiYiwSsJkp_6V_YsSqhe72soVukqKsjJlamA4YiCG2yP0Tig31qA6X9qaEflYjmSg9-NHeW8NPgZtSrdJFhkpd6Aks4jOuIRUP96Y8JOakAvNmzXNA6vJeGKkF4VMQ/s72-c/DSC05506.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-404851238426803638</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 15:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-31T20:49:06.438+05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><title>Salvation Delayed --- oh and end of the year!</title><atom:summary type="text">So the salvation counter has been extended ... from 15th December 2008 to 15th January 2009. There&#39;s hope though! for salvation that is!This post is coming two weeks too late ... and I&#39;ve forgotten like 99% of the stuff I was going to write about. Anyway today is the last day of the year 2008. And this post is also to hail the new year in ... Happy New Year all!</atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2008/12/salvation-delayed-oh-and-end-of-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-7284399346218088508</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 08:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-13T00:42:56.636+05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">karachi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">pakistan</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">photography</category><title>Of Crabs and Sunsets</title><atom:summary type="text">Brought to you by a cell phone camera in the absence of a real one. Taken during separate visits to seaview Karachi and sandspit Karachi. As always, clickit to bigit in a separate window.At Sandspit Karachi: Camels, sunset, wet sand and the setting sun reflecting off itAt seaview Karachi: The slightly reddish spots are the crabs. Always makes me wonder how these survive in the ultra-polluted water</atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2008/11/of-crabs-and-sunsets.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg08LuHNr7ZlLyerFSv0FTneUrcORElHXvYuEhBAX-Z4zhcAjMLa9MPNqeIoNFq5davob8qB7k9cJAFfxkb9xSx19tQM3Hqz_YcK_e5WXGsKTR_wtCw-ahiF21PkgjplkcemhkjKw/s72-c/IMG076.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-2091618098031599946</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-25T01:53:07.917+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">LEGO</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">toys</category><title>Awesomeness Comes in 167 Pieces!</title><atom:summary type="text">Of the things I got my hands on when I hadn&#39;t even learnt to walk, these were and still are the two of the most precious:Legoland 6040: &quot;The Blacksmith Forge&quot;Year: 1984 (that makes it older than me!)89 pieces, 2 figuresThis was an awesome little set. Though small in size it had not one, not two but FOUR alternate models!I absolutely loved the magical red beams and pillars that made a castle&#39;s </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2008/10/awesomeness-comes-in-166-pieces.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBvkndZEQTuCRfvJHnjN4VD_KtRTvBt1XSrNYEo8QnMtiXvzjmTAnRhjLlpz5Uao2uCHZAFmBfGLGxSspU0xYz75CqV4yluGQd0GWzVlu-ZtgrbRVBaoLE7n_VG4jaqdUJ6XIzFw/s72-c/black+smith+shop.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-6624713951477668184</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Oct 2008 05:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-05T19:33:32.306+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">batch12</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chussi</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">GIKI</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rizvi</category><title>Documented for Posterity</title><atom:summary type="text">The best chussis are utter accidents ... and I solemnly believe that they should be documented! Here&#39;s an exchange, which took place on facebook, as always after 3am in the morning.For those who don&#39;t understand Urdu, I&#39;ve translated into English at the end of the post  ... though that DOES take away the essence of itWhat is a &#39;Chussi&#39;  you ask me?Here is a wiki entry by one of the masters </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2008/10/documented-for-posterity.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-4798647640329340981</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 04:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-17T09:51:45.382+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><title>Silently we Creep ...</title><atom:summary type="text">... towards the number 3000 and beyond!(click to enlarge)</atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2008/10/silently-we-creep.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcS7-ZWsDkysLwbx_TzwHJd16WsL_RF3VbHoXOoVbuoIMVELllyf60J4uvzqbjuRLHWT70gHAXGFs4_tqha_XU0Iz6o9YPhdjEXDuWTQ8ubYCyvQRMytBOXM3SMdEXFNVIIBc2Mw/s72-c/untitled.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-8440107401963138710</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 19:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-13T02:21:15.500+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Raptor</category><title>Rappy Crappy</title><atom:summary type="text">Since I have started to post chats that stand solemn testament to the insanity of people who stay awake at night at ungodly hours, here is an excerpt from a  recent one with Raptor. Raptor a.k.a. Ali Ibraheem Rashid, drama queen, king of absurdity and procrastination, an accomplished chussar and a phenomenon unto himself ...13th September 2008..........blitzkrieg says (01:35):we&#39;ll send someone </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2008/09/rappy-crappy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7fpazhzNrzjTgJ3SPm8UXVRzAtGthQCq-qSwY_r5b001RBmH23aI9wApyjaZTxluVBaObrQ5QGITEHfi2D8QkSfEgfhC48YdM8BiXfmz01t1Y7bVf_kjq-q11tNiT8ycdpqa-wg/s72-c/untitled.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-2004307898804910572</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Sep 2008 19:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-11T00:22:32.270+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">chat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">I-T</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Raptor</category><title>Too much time, too little sleep, too late an hour, a sweet tooth and hard-wired-to-engineer mental circuits</title><atom:summary type="text">This can potentially happen to you if you&#39;re up too late, sleep very less, chatting on googletalk with a friend who&#39;s essentially crazy and both of you have spent a big part of your life studying physics, mathematics and computer science ...May 18th 20084:55 AMI-T: hellome: hioI-T: what are you doing up at this godforsaken hour :)me: trying to go to sleepI-T: you&#39;re feeling sleepy sleeeeeeeepy </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2008/09/potentially-explosive-and-highly.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-4483609146301260906</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 19:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-07T02:41:12.801+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">geek speak</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">google</category><title>&#39;Chrome-d&#39;</title><atom:summary type="text">Up till today, or rather yesterday, since I am, as usual, awake at an ungodly hour, chrome brought two things to my mind: fancy bathroom fittings or snazzy alloys that people invest into when they are trying to &#39;supe up&#39; their cars (i hope that is the right spellings, i remember reading &#39;soup up&#39; somewhere, but that really reminded me of a soup kitchen serving goulash) ... anyway, today we have a</atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2008/09/chrome-d.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG2uMm9VOXBzIgJhvtJu3rVsG1Fkv_q0faIMHU9Vs0v0ij6sJZDzNOtJ0LphakgRCkWYbaU88JUC8SzN_qToiVX4L1d4CvI9K4G7XDJiwhUZTicmLAzWJaxjXb8dabddmR6G7kxg/s72-c/chrome1.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-331162450239856025</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Aug 2008 09:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-03T10:51:08.831+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blabbering wombat</category><title>Rechargeable Fan for the Soul</title><atom:summary type="text">No sir, chicken soup is not the only thing needed for the soul, rechargeable fans are just as important, especially if you live in Pakistan, and specifically Karachi.The other day, I woke up in the morning to no electricity, bumbled about in the dark, got dressed, went to work, came back to no electricity. In frustration went to sleep, woke up 10:30ish, had barely managed to get out of bed and </atom:summary><link>http://blabbering-wombat.blogspot.com/2008/08/rechargeable-fan-for-soul.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18769638.post-5244191064381976378</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 17:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-26T11:35:17.042+06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Crofty</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">geek speak</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">glogster</category><title>Go Knock Yourself Out!</title><atom:summary type="text">Many of us have tried doing quick funky graphics designing at one time or the other. Anything worth its salt requires time, effort and preferably loads of processing power. While stumbling around the internet today, I ran into Glogster. A site that claims you can &#39;poster yourself&#39;, and that too in 5 seconds. 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I lost a friend. It is one of those curve balls life throws at you. The ones you can&#39;t possibly do anything about. The ones that bowl you out, and you pick up and move on, hoping to bat another innings another day.At 26 years of age, Immad Muzaffar (ganges) passed away in his sleep due to a cardiac arrest. 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